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heaven, escaping hell, over the Earth; from which we came, our moment of birth; to imagine, reality,
Upon one’s mind, these thoughts pe… though time runs on, reality’s mis… thoughts rude and breme, at this i… development of such, life’s resist… grim times, equate to cruelty’s tw…
Rare compassions, for that which saves life; benefits for you, from the provider’s prime; that one created,
Casual is the wordy theory a query into theory really? Casual Paradox; or is this Casual… Do most physicists practice on thi… paradox; or is this practice reall…
And swallow… All this! What so fell upon this Earth? Time and time and more that time i… A fill, or fee, or file, a foal, o… Birth to life’s necessity; or a sp…
What mountain’s top holds truth’s… its vista viewed as life’s specifi… promised above earth’s horizon, soon home to you, this present era… prized perch upon and soon so mann…
Pure sands beneath my feet, tide’s taste at my bare toes; on stretch of pristine beach, I watch lone sunset’s lull; here within my universe,
Mind’s deep permits, darkness’ cav… one light defined in candled flame… profound indeed these depths despa… release these binds, of mind, of h… substance beret, of loss, of life,…
across this, the living walk on this day’s colourless rainbows all life thus returning, to this f… falling for eternity in the darkes… as wind’s waves scream, over one’s…
“Rainy day, dream away Ah let the sun take a holiday Flowers bathe an’ ah see the child… Lay back and groove on a rainy day… Jimi Hendrix 1968
Silence holds me as it’s prisoner my self’ inner child cries out for a complete release from solitude; does not quiet, a soul s…
Pathways, made with swollen stones… upon lays light so lost; narrow, dark, and dreary, thorned roses, edge walk’s walls; bleak, are lonely roads so trode,
On Great Circle spirits stand deosil seeking sefir… Nisaba, gifted patroness known to hold the purest stylus all lines, the heavens do so measu…
who that one wits’ curl fun way truth.. tet, sure was proof soft in the hooves
I asked the desert to carry me from this place of the Qubbanet El-Qirud’ inferti… suddenly, that whisper of wind took my hand, and walked